Chapter 275: He Usually Hates It

“Claire, I can even walk straight…”

Julia stumbled all the way down the stairs, squinting as she finally found

the front door. With giggles, she walked over to it carrying a bottle of

wine.

Before he even reached the door, Gerald caught a whiff of alcohol and, with a

quick glance, saw her staggering out.

“Ms. Sanders.”

Gerald took a few steps over to her and reached out to help her, “You’re drunk, aren’t you?”

“I’m not drunk!”

Julia shook off Gerald’s hand and stumbled a few steps, barely steadying herself before raising the bottle in her hand, “I only drank a little bit and

I’m not drunk!”

“If you say so.”

How could Gerald possibly reason with a drunk?

At times like this, he just needed to go along with what she was saying.

“Ms. Sanders, are you going back?”

Julia squinted and laughed out loud, her body wobbling and Gerald was really worried that she would fall to the ground the next second.

Chapter 275: He Usually Hates It

“I’m telling you…” she shook a few more times and whispered to Gerald in his ear, “See? Claire’s drunk so easily, she’s bad at drinking! Look at me now, I’m still standing…”

She said while patting her chest, “Isn’t that something?”

Ms. Donovan was drunk too?

Gerald glanced toward the house while echoing, “Yes, indeed.”

“I can’t beat Claire at anything else so I have to beat her at drinking!”

She said proudly.

Gerald smiled and shook his head, “Ms. Sanders, why don’t I walk you home?”

“No, I can do it myself!”

Julia blocked off Gerald’s hand that was reaching out again and pointed ahead with the bottle, smiling smugly, “Gerald, look at me walking straight!”

After saying that, she took a step and walked not even close to straight and Gerald watched her swaying back and forth.

the lake if he didn’t help her.

“Ms. Sanders, why don’t I

back?”

Let go of

during the pushing and shoving, had no choice but to

fumbled for his cell phone.

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now and she won’t

low voice came through and seemed a little anxious, “Where’s

moment and then thought that even Julia was so

Claire must have…

Mr. Sean

Sanders said Ms. Donovan is also drunk. Mr. Sean, what should

Ms. Sanders?”

Frederick, he will take

the phone

his cell

Mr. Frederick?

Why did Mr. Sean

call Mr. Frederick?

was nothing else he could do but go

he called Frederick.

was picked up and Frederick’s voice

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ner going back drone, diter

that, he paused, “Mr. Sean said for me to call you, hoping

purposely mentioned Sean just so Frederick would come to his

Sean’s sake.

Frederick to reject or hesitate when Frederick responded, “Okay, I’ll

looked at his cell phone with a confused look

dumbfounded.

did Mr. Frederick… become so nice?

the way over. Seeing the sweat on Frederick’s forehead, Gerald was

Frederick, sorry to

“It’s okay.”

Julia’s arm, “Leave her

“Okay.”

and stood there, staring intently at Frederick and Julia, curious as to what Mr. Frederick was going to do with

enough, with her arm in someone else’s grip, Julia resisted, “Let go of me! I’m not drunk, I can get

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“Julia.”

surprisingly gentle,

“You?”

were too bleary to see clearly and she could only bring her face closer to his, so close that it was almost.

skipped a beat and his palms tightened and he was really

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